Qian Yan moved a few people away first to prevent the old thing from going crazy and accidentally hurting others. After all, this matter was her private matter and she didn't want to implicate other people.

"You kid, can your father still blame you? It's just that your father is busy looking for you and hasn't eaten anything for a day."

Ren Quehua looked at the bags of rice beside the table and swallowed.

Qian Yan smiled slightly: "I was wrong, you can't see a doctor even if you queue up! Get out!"

Qin Hong seemed to want to take action, and Qian Yan ran home after seeing this.

There are two beasts locked up in the house. I can deal with this old guy no matter what, and I won't be too passive when I take the opportunity to take out the gun.

But Qian Yan still underestimated Qin Hong's ability. She was about to touch the door handle. As long as she could let the cat out, she would have a chance.

However, she didn't want to be grabbed by Qin Hong's shoulder. Seeing this, Qian Yan quickly turned around and took out the short knife from her sleeve. The short knife was thrown at Qin Hong's face and made a clear cut.

Qin Hong was completely irritated. The hand that just grabbed Qian Yan was his left hand without using any supernatural powers, but now Qian Yan could clearly see Qin Hong's tempered right hand.

Different from Gu Peihuai's appearance when he was tempered, Qin Hong's tempered right hand looked black in color, with faintly beating blood vessels visible on it. It looked really scary.

Qian Yan nimbly ducked back and climbed down from the 24th floor with the help of the obstacles set up by the stairs. She grabbed Ren Quehua's neck and the movement in the building stopped for a moment.

"Qian Xiaoyan, what are you doing? I. I'm your mother."

The force of Qian Yan's dagger against Ren Quehua's neck became stronger. It seemed that Ren Quehua had been well protected by Qin Hong these days, and a row of bright red blood beads gradually oozed out from his delicate neck.

"No, no. Husband, save. Save me."

"You rebellious child! That's your mother! She's pregnant with the blood of our Qin family! Let her go!"

Qian Yan looked at Qin Hong coldly.

"You and I have nothing to do with each other a long time ago. It was you who came to trouble me, and now you are threatening me! Who are you? Adulterers and adulterers!"

Qian Yan almost said this through gritted teeth, and the grudges between the two lives burst out in the form of anger.

The force on her hands continued to increase. This woman interfered to destroy other people's families, causing her mother to be kept in the dark until her death. She also caused her to die miserably in her last life. If she hadn't been afraid of that old guy Qin Hong, she would have died now.

No longer breathing!

"You, let go of your mother and aunt first."

Seeing that Qian Yan didn't look like he was joking, Qin Hong had no choice but to surrender first in order to save his son.

"Hmph! You ungrateful old thing! You have lied to my mother all your life and you still want to have a son?"

Thinking of this, the scene of Qianyan being abandoned in her previous life appeared before her again.

The man in front of her was her biological father, but he never cared about her life or death, making the hope she had finally seen become despairing!

"I'm sorry for you. Please calm down first. For Wenwen's sake, let me go."

"Qingwen? She has been dead for a long time. Just prepare to see her."

Qian Yan stared at her scarlet eyes and whispered in Ren Quehua's ear.

Ren Que burst into tears and covered her mouth, unwilling to believe this fact, with two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

"What did you say? Did you kill your own sister? Do you know that what you did will bring karma? Even if you go to hell, the Lord of Hell will not accept you! You are still not a human being! You actually killed your compatriots!"<

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What a joke, she has already died once, so she is still afraid of carrying karma? Is she also afraid that someone in hell will accept her?

As for Qingwen, it doesn’t matter whether she killed her or not, what matters is that she died! Very happy!

"Qin Hong, are you worthy of being a father? I want you to die."

The knife in Qian Yan's hand lightly scratched Ren Quehua's neck. Ren Quehua, who was still in grief, fell heavily to the ground and stared at the boss, as if he didn't want to believe that things would turn out like this.

As Ren Quehua fell, Qin Hong lost control completely. He rushed forward to confirm whether Ren Quehua could still be saved. After confirming that Ren Quehua was out of breath, Qin Hong stood up and prepared to settle the score with Qian Yan.

One hand grabbed Qian Yan's neck, and Qian Yan's feet quickly left the ground.

"You want me to die? With my current abilities, what kind of woman do I want? Since you are as disobedient as your mother, then go to hell."

Just when Qian Yan was unconscious, she suddenly felt the pressure on her neck loosen and she lost consciousness.

"Ah! My arm!"

"Unfortunate!"

"Xiaoqian!"

"Sister Qianyan!"

"Don't kill him."

"What should I do? What should I do?"

The dream was so chaotic that Qian Yan felt like her brain was going to explode.

Rubbing her confused and dizzy head, Qianyan slowly sat up. The scene in front of her told her that this was Lin Yan's house.

"Hey, you finally woke up."

Lin Yan came over with a bowl of medicine.

"You've been sleeping for three days. You scared me to death."

"Three days?"

Qianyan raised her hoarse voice and struggled to say two words.

"Oh, I forgot, I'll pour you some water."

"Yes, you have been sleeping for three days, and you were almost strangled to death by your cruel father! He is so cruel, even his own daughter can do it."

Lin Yan was busy pouring water for Qian Yan while answering Qian Yan's words.

Three days have passed.

"Gudong. Gudong"

I drank a lot of water in my mouth, and my throat felt a little better.

"Where are others?"

Qianyan lowered her head to Mouzi, showing no emotion.

"He, he. I can't say. I'll go and see for myself when you get better."

Qian Yan didn't understand why Lin Yan said this until she saw it with her own eyes.

Qin Hong was tied to the roof at this time, and his right hand had been cut off and thrown aside.

At this time, Gu Peihuai was sitting on the roof, setting up the barbecue equipment, and was putting skewers of barbecue into his mouth.

The weak Qin Hong slumped on the ground, staring longingly at Gu Peihuai's barbecue grill.

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